But I've survived. Had to sell a little pussy and suck a few dicks. Kept my self clean, but it's not a good life. Every man thinks it's a great lif..., but for a woman it's not. Been robbed a few times, but nerver beat up.So one afternoon I'm a little, innocent looking black girl waitint for a city bus in a bus stop shelter in Richmond, Virginia and this white guy stops his car to ask for directions. Found out pretty quickly that what he really wanted to know was if I was available. I was -. “Why, certainly, officer. I do hope that we can work this out. My husband would be positively livid if I got a ticket. Surely you can see the position this puts me in.” she cooed seductively.“Stay in your car, ma’am. I’ll be right back.”Oh, God, please, please, please let me get off this time. I promise I’ll stop speeding, and I’ll go to church every Sunday and, and ... But she didn’t get a chance to finish her prayer. The cop was back.“Ma’am, is this your vehicle?”“Um, actually it’s not,. I did not fight it in the least. Our hands started roaming each other. It was hot and freaky. She stopped me and said that she missed her husband dearly but missed fucking even more. She told me that she did not want a realationship with any of her male friends that were at the party that she just wanted sex with no strings. Since i was from canada visiting she thought it would work if i would help her out haha. Damn right. She simpley turned away lifted her dressed pulled her panties to the. Wo mujh par poora bharosa karne lagi aur apni har baat mujhse share karne lagi. Hum phone par bhi baat kiya karte the but maine kabhi ye show nahi hone diya ki main use like karta huin because mujhe dart ha ki kahin shubham jaisa hi mere santh ho gaya to friendship bhi toot jayegi. Main intelligent tha esliye kai baar class chutne ke baad bhi use padaya karta tha extra time main.Kabhi wo nayi dress lati ya kuch naya saman purchase karti to mujhe dikhane lati aur agar mujhe pasand nahi aata to.